Monday, December 21, 2009

Oh Tannenbaum

Here is the tree fresh from the cold garage. See how it holds it's limbs tightly to the trunk? It's freezing cold.
Here is the balsalm warmed up. The limbs are relaxed and outstretched. It's drinking a quart a day of fresh water. The tree is all gussied up with ornaments from school, Boy Scouts, Girl Scouts, trips, and gifts.

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